Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

moment, Phoebe suddenly squeezed through the crowd

looked at

smiled, "Miss Hunt, please, in the future, don't bring

her eyebrows,

and they can't be quiet anymore, it is not good for everyone's next competition." Phoebe pointed at the people around

really think

frowned, and inexplicably

face with her, standing so close that she could

bring my husband, because you're worried that too many people

not, why should I worry about others

many people to see my

shrank

would Violet know

Pennie

she never interacted with Stanley now, even when he appeared before her, she didn't

why on earth would Violet know

Violet coldly snorted, "No more

out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your

know." Violet nodded her

"Then you ......"

about

ran down her back, and she stared

I know you're Phoebe, right?" Violet

different from the devil's smile, in

escape, yet her legs were frozen in place,

what are you talking about? You've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely maintain her composure to deny

and I have evidence, or I won’t say so, but you

the hands on either

just trying to test her

able to know that she had plastic

back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How exactly did

fake her death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed

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